Reality calling.

I saw a kitten this morning, it was kind of sad…he was a little feral red tabby, about Gun-Hee’s age. He’s like the opposite of Gun-Hee though, living in a disused subway tunnel, dirty, with a kind of gunky eye…I should have gotten a photo but I was running late to work, and I was on the phone. Dammit I’m regretting it now, though. I hope he’s there tomorrow so I can get his photo.